Rich Mullins – The Color Green (Guitar)

     Am    F      C     Dm     Em
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C5
And the moon is a sliver of silver

                     Fsus2
Like a shaving that fell on the floor of a Carpenter's shop

    Dm
And every house must have it's builder

    Am
And I awoke in the house of God

          C2
Where the windows are mornings and evenings

                   F2
Stretched from the sun, across the sky north to south

    Dm                         F2
And on my way to early meeting

             Am                           Gsus          G
I heard the rocks crying out, I heard the rocks crying out

   Bb                                 Fmaj7
Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works of Your hands

           Dm                                    Am                 Em
Suns that rise and rains that fall to bless and bring to life Your land

      Bb                                Fmaj7
Look down upon this winter wheat and be glad that You have made

      Dm                 Am         Bb
Blue for the sky and the color green

      F2               Em/G   VAMP2x (Am G/B  Csus2)
That fills Your fields with praise

        Csus2
And the wrens have returned and are nesting

                        F2
In the hollow of that oak where his heart once had been

         C2
And the streams are all swollen with winter

          Fmaj9
Winter unfrozen and free to run away now

Dm                      F2           Am
And I'm amazed and I remember who it was that built this house

             Gsus         G
And with the rocks I cry out

   Bb                                 Fmaj7
Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works of Your hands

           Dm                                    Am                 Em
Suns that rise and rains that fall to bless and bring to life Your land

      Bb                                Fmaj7
Look down upon this winter wheat and be glad that You have made

      Dm                 Am         Bb
Blue for the sky and the color green

   Bb                                 Fmaj7
Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works of Your hands

           Dm                                    Am                 Em
Suns that rise and rains that fall to bless and bring to life Your land

      Bb                                Fmaj7
Look down upon this winter wheat and be glad that You have made

      Dm                 Am         Bb
Blue for the sky and the color green

      F2               Em/G   VAMP2x (Am G/B  Csus2)
That fills Your fields with praise